je suis une pizza : Yep I live in France, and yes I was a bit confused by the strange nickname, but you explains it and I got it, makes more sense than I do!
And the girls dresses, just like Vanora's, I didn't really know how to describe them so....I left it out...
Queen of Gore: I can count the people who think I make sense on one hand...So you're one of few....You see every time I talk to people they don't get a word I say I try to keep it plane and simple....but it ends op being the most complicating thing ever.
Kaie Well have fun and see ya later!
HGandRHrforever: In the next chap Galahad will except the girls a bit more...I have a pretty good idea... thanks a lot for the review!
Erika: Thanks and I'm glade you know who Tiesto is!
ShyLittleViolet: Well here it is!
Legolover: It's a tough job but somebody hast to do it! Thanks for the review!
Nobody is perfect, I'm nobody: Well you have a little ego prob, but hey...
And blonds in pink shirts?
You're lucky Billie is here so I can describe you what we're wearing; Billie is wearing a black shirt with red letters that spells "I'm not deaf I'm just ignoring you" And I'm wearing green shirt with read letters that spells "Untouchable." And to be honest I would have been a bit depressed with your review if Billie hadn't started singing: "I'm a Barbie girl" while pretending to hang herself....You should have seen it I almost fell off of my chair and couldn't stop laughing....And I don't mined the review, everybody is entitled to his/her opinion...but change the nickname and your way of reviewing will ya.....
Chap six; Contact bracelets...
"So what's your plane?" Lea asked; she didn't really trust her cousin just yet.
"Well," Jillian said; it looked like her feet had become very interesting to her. "I was hoping you, and your being a Wicca thing could maybe..."
"No freaking way!" Lea said interrupting her cousin's ramblings. "You know I don't do that kind of magic and I'm certainly not that advanced, I can only do simple stuff!"
"Not that advanced?! Your spell got us here! And you call that simple?!" Jillian said a little annoyed with her cousins low self esteem.
"That's not the point!" Lea said dismissing her cousin objection. "I'm not doing magic on some bimbo! I might do permanent damage!"
"Point being?" Jillian asked; she didn't mind if the sidewalk-tramp had permanent damage or not, all is fare in love and ware!
"No way." Lea stated; her face was very determent, nobody could convince her otherwise at this point.
"Okay I get it..." Jillian said with a thoughtful look on her pretty face.
"You'd better come up with another idea." Lea said in a tone that was filled with irritation.
And than it struck Jillian! Pure brilliance! Not only would trampy be out of the picture, she would have made a move on Lancelot without anybody noticing! This was just too good to be true!
"I have an idea, and not just any idea, a brilliant idea!" Jillian announced almost singing it out. "Contact bracelets, or the idea of those!"
Lea palled and her eyes grow as wide as possible, or so Jillian thought.
"No freaking way." Lea announced shocked beyond shockening that her cousin would talk about those stupid things in front of her.
"Cous, you're becoming repetitive." Jillian said patting her cousin on the arm.
"You know what I think of those shity little bracelets!" Lea said still pale.
"O yeah," -Jillian said snapping her fingers- "that thing with the jock!"
Let's explain shall we? Contact bracelets; bracelets indifferent colours, each bracelet has its own meaning, if you see a person with lets say a yellow bracelet it means you can French kiss them.
Your probably wondering what Lea has to do with that, well she wasn't familiar with the whole trend and she had barrowed a yellow bracelet from Jillian and had warn it to school. It wouldn't have been a big drama if nobody had seen it, but obviously someone had. A jock, who had been pinning after Lea for quiet some time...and well had had pinned her to a wall and let's say kissed her passionately, to say it lightly. Lea had been disgusted by the ordeal and had spent an hour in the ladies room trying to clean her mouth out...so sad but it's true.
"Yes that thing with the jock!" Lea said looking at the ground blushing furiously.
"But it won't happen this time! You don't haft to do anything, but maybe insult the tramp. C'mon be honest, insulting people is one of your gifts!" Jillian said trying to convince her cousin.
Lea smiled slightly, she looked back up.
"Okay." She said. "But how do we get bracelets?"
"Coloured yarn?" Jillian asked knowing damn well her cousin had no idea.
"Ask Vanora!" Lea said smiling. "You go ask Vanora and I will finish cleaning up."
"Great cous! See ya in a jiffy!" Jillian called running off.
"Crazy little goose." Lea said to herself.
After a short while Jillian returned with pieces of yarn in the basic and not to dirty colours...well they couldn't shock the nation now could they!
"What colours?" Lea asked looking over the yarn.
"Red, pink, yellow and orange." Jillian said; she was already starting to make very big bracelets.
"Meaning?" Lea asked helping her cousin out, the bracelets could easily fit over her head but hey...
"Red means roaming each others bodies, pink means hug, yellow means French kiss and orange means an ordinary kiss."
"Ahh..The not so bad ones ey?" Lea said amused. "You do know this whole plan is a little slutty?"
"No genius I'm only planning on doing this with Lancelot, you know to keep him out of that woman's claws." Jillian said with her natural flair.
"Ahhh I see..." Lea said smirking at her cousin who was busy tying the last bracelet.
"Her carry these will ya." Jillian said handing Lea a douse or so bracelets. "And now we go to the knights." She added motioning her cousin to fallow her.
When they arrived at the table the knights where sitting at. The freckled girl was sitting on Gawain' lap and she gave our girls a look, which held contempt.
Galahad was just throwing a knife at something that kind off looked like a dartboard. His knife landed relatively in the centre.
"I can't even do that with a dart, god knows what would happen if I threw a knife." Jillian said impressed.
Tristan didn't look very impressed though, he came out of his "hiding place" while holding an apple in one hand and a knife in the other. He threw the knife with ease at the board. It landed on the centre of the hold of Galahads knife!
"What the fuck." Lea said quietly to her cousin.
"My thoughts exactly." Jillian said smiling, in the movie theatre, the boy sitting in front of her had said that it was impossible, shows him wrong! Tristan rules!
"Tristan, how do you do that?" Gawain asked. The girl on his lap was smiling like an airhead bimbo.
"I aim for the middle." Tristan said motioning with the apple to the middle of the board, or where his and Galahads knives where stuck.
"Girls!" Lancelot announced finally noticing the cousins.
"Get us some drinks." The brunette with the freckles on Gawain's lap demanded.
Jillian looked at her cousin who looked like she was about to erupt. And she was going to in; three...two...one...now.
"Listen miss thing, if you want a drink get off of your fat lazy arse and get it." Lea started, and Jillian knew, this was just a warm up. "Do I look like your personal slave? Sorry I don't work for sidewalk-tramps, I believe I stand a lot higher than that! I don't give a fuck if these guys obey your every command but I sure as hell don't, so fuck off and go to your next client, got it?!" Lea said staying fairly polite.
The brunette gapped at Lea with her mouth hanging wide open.
"Mouth closed pleas, its not polite to gap at people." Lea added looking very rebellious.
"Don't you have anything to say?!" The brunette asked turning to Gawain for aide.
"No not really." Gawain said trying to hide his amusement, it didn't work.
"Bastard." The woman said slapping Gawain in the face. She got off his lap and took off fuming.
"Did it hurt?" Lea asked smirking.
"No, I had worse." Gawain smirked back.
"What is that stuff?" Galahad asked motioning to the bracelets in the girls their hands. He was looking a bit intoxicated.
"A game." Jillian smiled devilish. "A very fun game."
"Sorry love, we don't play child games anymore." Lancelot said giving her a grin....
"Listen Lancelot it isn't a child game...let me explain." Jillian said smiling. "Every colour bracelet has its own meaning. Red means roaming each others bodies, pink means hug, yellow means French kiss and orange means a chaste kiss. And if you see a person wearing one of these bracelets you can do with them what the bracelet means."
The knights chuckled and said it was a very fun game.
"But tell me; what is a French kiss?" Lancelot asked a bit confused.
"Allow me to demonstrate." Jillian said, she gave her cousin a smirk, walked over to Lancelot, took one of his hands placed a yellow bracelet around it and kissed him....passionate and lets say Lancelot wasn't complaining....
After a while Lea got sick of it.
"Get a room!" She yelled looking irritated.
The couple pulled apart with a bit of protest.
"Jealous?" Lancelot asked after regaining his breath.
"Don't flatter yourself sir knight." Lea said deflating the knight's ego.
The bracelets immediately got spread out over the whole party, it seemed that the people in the dark ages enjoyed kissing games to!
The knights chuckled but the fun was interrupted by Bors his yelling.
"SHUT UP! Vanora will sing." He said dragging his lover out into the middle of the room (?)
Everybody started to cheer for her, encouraging her to sing.
"Land of bear and land of eagle
Land that gave us birth and blessing
Land that pulled us ever homewards
We will go home across the mountains
We will go home
We will go home
We will go home across the mountains
We will go home, singing our song
We will go home..."
The girls looked around, the knights where near tears! The big knights! This shocked Lea...Jillian wasn't shocked she had seen the freaking movie. And it had been so sad and now it was even worse!
"Hear our singing
Hear our longing
We will go home across the mountain
We will go home
We will go home..." Vanora ended looking at her little baby, cute baby, hard to see its Bors his.
"Arthur!" The man named Jols called, the girls turned around and saw Arthur standing there, and well he looked like he wanted to run far, far, very far away from here...
"Oh shit..."Jillian muttered just load enough for her cousin to hear.
"Arthur!" Galahad said he looked very happy.
Arthur slowly walked towards his men/knights/friends.
"You're not completely Roman yet, right?" Galahad asked smirking.
Bors let out a shout that caused Lea to jump; he had scared the hell out of her! Jillian would have giggled if she hadn't known what was about to happen....
"Knights. Brothers in arms. Your courage has been tested beyond all limits, but I must ask you now for one further trial." Arthur said.
"Drink." Bors said humorously.
"Here it comes." Jillian whispered to her cousin.
No one heard it, the knights where to busy laughing.
"We must leave on a final mission for Rome before our freedom can be granted." Arthur said seriously.
The knights thinking it was a joke laughed it up....to bad for them it wasn't.....
"Above the wall, there lies a Roman family in need of rescue. They are trapped by Saxons. Our orders are to secure their safety." Arthur said; he had a funeral face on...
The laughing stopped.
"Let the Romans take care of their own." Bors said glaring...at nobody in particular...
"Above the wall is Woad territory." Gawain stated; he was looking a bit wasted...
"Our duty to Rome, if it was ever a duty, is done. Our pact with Rome is done." Galahad said not wanting to believe he had one more mission left....
"Every knight here has laid his life on the line for you." Bors said pointing at Arthur. "For you. And instead of freedom, you want more blood? Our blood!? You think more of Roman blood than you do ours?!" He added....to Lea he looked very pissed off.
If Lea was Arthur...she would shut up.
"Bors, these are our orders. We leave at first light and when we return, your freedom will be waiting for you. A freedom we can embrace with..." Arthur tried to say something but he was cut off.
"I'm a free man! I will choose my own fate!" Bors yelled. He was even more pissed than a minute ago...
"Yeah yeah, we're all going to die someday. If it's death by a Saxon hand that frightens you stay home." Tristan said rather tactless.
"Dead man walking..." Jillian whispered to Lea; Lea was watching the scene with astonishment.
"Well if you're so eager to die, you can die right here!" Galahad said lounging at Tristan.
"Wow!" Lea called out.
"Enough, enough..." Lancelot called out trying to calm everybody down and keeping Galahad from really hurting Tristan!
"I've got something to live for!" Galahad yelled...rather loud.
"The Romans have broken their word. We have the word of Arthur. That is good enough. I'll prepare." Dagonet said calmly, his calmness seemed to calm everyone down. He started to walk off. "Bors, you coming?" He called to his friend.
"Of course I'm coming! Can't let you go on your own; you'll all get killed!" Bors yelled walking off; he was closely fallowed by Tristan.
"I'm just saying what you're all thinking!" He jelled before adding something else in a whisper from what our girls could hear it sounded like: "Vanora'll kill me."
"And you, Gawain?" Arthur asked the blond knight.
"I'm with you" He answered with a sigh. "Galahad as well." He added.
At this point Jillian grabs her cousin's arm and drags her over to Vanora's house.
"We got to talk." Jillian mumbled.
t.B.C.
Tell me what ya think about it okay???